This is a song about "A weak rapper"

(sorry, ma'am, xbox isn't a rapper)

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Im a rapper through and through

Streets is calling you

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

Going off on a beat to kakorot you're to weak

You got a weak style, see, wow,

Because it's so much pressure now

Fucking hell what a rapper,

She should have invited her

My gramma say you wanna be a rapper

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

A writer, producer, actor, rapper, an emcee

And all women who had light features, see